Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

"music might strange and beautiful. You might feel disembodied,..
boundless, spinning helplessly space..."

Madrox]
me,
the one you see in dreams
or sinner,
the message is in the mixture
Ugly as might come
from the dirt and scum
and to be no one

me,
straight up out my tree and out my
In the alley, a gat looking to bash your head wit it
Watch your drain outcha skull onto the ground
And take ya to my grave where you will never be

Madrox]
me,
Not a fuck again
and crazy I don't have to pretend
Not Rocky, but I'm sure to rock your
Drink saki, when I'm monkey paw

me,
kids me Cousin Louie
my slugga rides by my side on the daily,
It to me
It tells me who to on (ride on)
We are a team and it's life we decide on (C'mon)

You you know me
And my sound (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Child]
me
Standin' in a of blood
Smokin' a fat ass blunt cuttin' it up WHUT??
Feelin' lonely, and all my homies are dead
At least that's what the voices in my
Just

HEY!!

[Shaggy 2
That's me all up in mug dont get it punched.
Knock Knock (who There?), now ya all fucked up.
I stop my rims stop too.
Then i peel back out on ya face ya motha you.

That's Me, crazy, and I'm up and, I got a hostage and the cops
are makin me mad.
Negotiations fell through watch it on the news because i that
fucka right in plain view.
[Shaggy 2
me, What bitch? You got somthin to say?
Why my knuckles always got you teeth all up in em? (ooo)
I skin em. Why ya so rough?
Little duct tape on the fingers and I'm back the up.

You you know me
And my sound (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Killa]
That's me right you, Mad as hell, Nose flarin.
Makin all strange sounds, in ya face starin.
Knockin over cans, breakin 40 bottles.
Villian the streets, I'm a ghetto role model.

J]
That's me in a clown wig, a machete.
Pig blood on my to bring the party like confetti.
That's me spittin shit, fuck hardcore
I knives in the crowd and have em runnin for the door.
Killa]
That's me, that's you shoulda known a little better.
I be squashin fuckas for whatever, whenever.
Spinkle from the dead inside ya favorite drink.
Then sit back and and watch that fat ass head shrink.

J]
That's me, the virgin popper, neck chopper.
blades like a helicopter. Murder alotta.
That's me and I'm down for the Lotus.
Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal booth and this (shit the fuck up.... so shut the fuck up.)

You you know me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)